This is a song about "Left"

Optimism - wishin' make you too content

But he was lifeless, not a pulse left

Never to the left i go

Wale dc said we on joe

With the rest who are left

Your new man got my respect

Plus 11-99 in his muthafuckin' chest

'till there's nothin' left.

Never gotta wonder you're right, i left

I practiced till that shit made perfect

His ego left bloated

Contributing the real shit

Contending factions, left with descending passions.

The white boy sees this as a clearance, now its

That was good shit, is there any left

Smoking khaled, my weed the best